At night, in William’s Mansion.
The guest room was quiet, but Bella was sleeping on the bed very unsteadily.
Her face was very pale, and the dense sweat began to arise on her forehead.
She seemed to have entered a nightmare world, her whole body was controlled by an invisible force to lie on the bed, and she couldn’t get away no matter how she struggled.
Bella's brow frowned tightly together, and the big sweaty beads rolled out of her hair. The tip of her nose also was full of sweat, and the sweat on her body was getting more and more, soaking the thin pajamas.
She started to move, and the whole body was trembling, her head was shaking hard, seemingly struggling.
She murmured, "Mom, mom..."
She scratched her hand in panic and grabbed in the air, her mouth kept whispering, "Mom, Mom.
